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... there is fuch abundance . ( 1 ) Whofe worthiness would flir it up where it wanted , rather than lack it where there is fuch abundance . ] An oppofition of terms is vifi- bly defign'd in this fentence ; tho ' the oppofition is not ...
... there is fuch abundance . ( 1 ) Whofe worthiness would flir it up where it wanted , rather than lack it where there is fuch abundance . ] An oppofition of terms is vifi- bly defign'd in this fentence ; tho ' the oppofition is not ...
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... there is no living , none , If Bertram be away . It were all one That I fhould love a bright partic❜lar star , And ... There is none : man , fetting down before you , will undermine you and blow you up . Hel . Blefs our poor virginity ...
... there is no living , none , If Bertram be away . It were all one That I fhould love a bright partic❜lar star , And ... There is none : man , fetting down before you , will undermine you and blow you up . Hel . Blefs our poor virginity ...
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... there no military policy , how virgins might blow up men ? Par . Virginity being blown down , man will quick- lier be ... There's little can be faid in't ; ' tis against the rule of nature . To fpeak on the part of virginity , is to ...
... there no military policy , how virgins might blow up men ? Par . Virginity being blown down , man will quick- lier be ... There's little can be faid in't ; ' tis against the rule of nature . To fpeak on the part of virginity , is to ...
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... There's yet one good in ten . ] This 2d ftanza is a joke turn'd upon the women : a confeffion that there was one good in ten . Upon which the Countess fays , " What ! one good in ten ! you corrupt the fong , firrah . " - This fhews ...
... There's yet one good in ten . ] This 2d ftanza is a joke turn'd upon the women : a confeffion that there was one good in ten . Upon which the Countess fays , " What ! one good in ten ! you corrupt the fong , firrah . " - This fhews ...
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... There's yet one good in ten . " Count . What , one good in ten ? You corrupt the fong , firrah . Clo . One good ... there is more owing her , than is paid ; and more shall be paid her , than fhe'll demand , Stew . Madam , I was very late ...
... There's yet one good in ten . " Count . What , one good in ten ? You corrupt the fong , firrah . Clo . One good ... there is more owing her , than is paid ; and more shall be paid her , than fhe'll demand , Stew . Madam , I was very late ...
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Página 103 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Página 394 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Página 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Página 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.